Place withheld · 2011-07-02 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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My first dream of the night, I can hardly remember, I know I went lucid near the end of it though due to my nose starting to bleed in real life, it eventually woke me up. My second dream started with me living in some kind of apartment place, and my mum had these two friends who she said could live me with, I did not like it. One of them was male and he started to act like he owned my place and said stuff like "I am going to my room" when he did not even have a room. My perspective changed and I saw a crater with people crowding around and a news crew filming, pillars came out of the ground and created some kind of shockwave that killed everyone one, and aliens came out of the crater. It switched back to me, in a shop. I tried to get back to where I live. At this moment I became lucid by looking into a mirror and seeing a reflection that I know could not be true. I have never had a dream about an alien invasion before, so I thought I might aswell have some fun with it. So I just went along with the dream, but not the way that it was obviously not how it was originally going to be. I decided I would make my way back to where I live just like what I was going to do before becoming lucid. I got home and noticed that man was still there, he was really annoying so I shouted "You are still alive?!" then I got woke up.
I have always wanted to become lucid in a dark scene like this. I am walking on a lonely street on this dark night and see nothing but empty areas. At one point, I felt it to be a dream but …
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I was in a void. I could not see, hear, feel, or sense anything at all. But I was fully aware that I was asleep and in a dream. I had not performed a reality check, either. I did not remembe…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
Time Lucid - 30 seconds Non lucid - grey text Semi Lucid - red text Lucid - blue text I got up out of bed and saw a dog in my room, which was not mine. It kind of shocked and scared me a lit…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
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